The full text of Feng Jing and Pei Lin, the miracle doctor and poisonous concubine, and the genius baby Chapter 240 Has the potential to be a faint king
The thing that King Lao Lu is most worried about is that if he dies, who will protect his grandson? Are you counting on the one above? Don't think about it.
When his son's wife died unexpectedly, he suspected that the one above had tampered with it, because before his death, the late emperor announced to four trusted ministers and left a last word that the new emperor would succeed to the throne. When he died, the throne would be retained.
To Jin King Pei Lin.
King Lao Lu suspected that the death of his son-in-law was a warning given to him by the emperor. He was afraid that his grandson would suffer, so he had kept a low profile and tolerated it all these years, and even raised his grandson to be a loser. He just wanted his wife to live in peace.
But now he always wonders whether he did something wrong. He is getting older and older. Who will protect his grandson when he is gone?
The more Old King Lu thought about it, the more he became frustrated. Finally, he turned around and glared at Feng Jing fiercely: "This is a matter of Prince Lu's house and has nothing to do with you."
After saying this, King Lao Lu turned around and left, but his steps were indescribably sad and staggering.
Feng Jing couldn't bear it anymore, but what she said was the truth. Old King Lu was very old. If he died one day, what would the young Prince Lu do? Who would protect him?
This guy is so stupid. If he doesn't pay attention, he may annoy the powerful people in the capital. Then a simple calculation may make him unlucky.
Fengjing had a good relationship with Prince Lu, and she really didn't want to see him being plotted against, so she said a few words.
Li Xiuzhu, who was beside Feng Jing, said: "Master, let's go back."
Feng Jing nodded, said hello to the servants living here, took Li Xiuzhu and Qing Luan for a quiet circle, and went back to Prince Jin's Mansion.
As soon as she returned to Prince Jin's Mansion, she went to Longhua Courtyard to meet Pei Lin and told him about King Lao Lu.
"He was very angry after hearing what I said. He just hoped that nothing would happen. If he had known about it, he would not have said anything."
At such an old age, you must not get sick from anger.
Fengjing was very worried.
On one side, Pei Lin reached out and tapped her forehead: "I've said it all, but I feel sorry for you again. You, you, I don't even know what to say about you."
Feng Jing looked at the hand tapping her forehead. Why did she always feel that Pei Lin's words were a bit doting? Was she overthinking it?
Feng Jing sighed as she thought: "I'm really worried about Mr. Lu."
When she said this, Pei Lin's face on the side looked bad, and he looked at her coldly with his dark eyes: "If you have time to worry about him, you should worry about yourself."
"What do I worry about myself for?"
Feng Jing asked casually. In order to prevent her from thinking too much about Prince Lu, Pei Lin told Lin Hong that Princess Changle had instructed Jiang Yao to give Feng Jing a blood-sucking poison.
"Don't worry. I will take someone to Furong Courtyard to search for the poisonous insect in the evening. If you find it, put it on her body and let her taste the blood-sucking feeling of the poisonous insect."
Don’t always think about poisoning others.”
After Pei Lin finished speaking, Feng Jing immediately stopped his movement.
"No, let me come tonight."
When Pei Lin heard this, his face darkened and he looked at Feng Jing: "What do you want to do?"
Feng Jing shook her head: "I just want to put the blood-sucking Gu on her body in front of her, so that she will despair. I want her to taste the taste of heaven to hell, so that she will be trapped in it every moment in the future.
In panic and despair, and she hasn't been able to tell you about it yet."
Pei Lin did not agree with Feng Jing's approach: "No, what if there is an accident and the bug falls on you? It's too dangerous. I don't agree with you going to find her at night."
Feng Jing immediately turned around and looked at Pei Lin, pouting coquettishly: "Your Majesty, just do what I want."
Fengjing has always been calm, self-possessed, and rarely acts like a coquettish person like this.
Pei Lin was stunned by her act of coquettishness. His brain went blank for a moment. He didn't think deeply about what Feng Jing said and agreed directly: "Okay."
Feng Jing immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After saying that, he stood up and planned to leave, typically throwing it away after use.
But she just got up and didn't have time to go out. Li Xiuzhu hurriedly walked in from outside the door and reported: "Princess, the people from Chunyan Hall come and ask the master to go to Chunyan Hall."
"What happened?"
"King Lao Lu vomited blood."
"Ah," Feng Jing's face was filled with black lines. Could it be that she was angry? Old King Lu was also too angry. Didn't she just say that?
Later, Pei Lin also woke up and came over hurriedly: "Why are you vomiting blood when you are so good?"
He didn't think Old King Lu would be so angry that he vomited blood because of Feng Jing's words. Over the years, he didn't know how many things he had encountered. If he was so angry that he vomited blood because of Feng Jing's words, the grass on the graves would now be half as tall as a person.
Li Xiuzhu shook her head: "I don't know."
Feng Jing immediately looked at Pei Lin and said, "I'll go to Chun Yan Hall to see what's going on."
"My king?"
Originally, Pei Lin wanted to accompany Feng Jing to go to Prince Lu's Mansion, but soon realized that Prince Lu's Mansion didn't want to get too close to Prince Jin's Mansion, so he stopped, looked at Feng Jing and said.
"Be careful. I asked Dongli to arrange two people to protect you earlier. You will be fine."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Feng Jing smiled playfully and walked out with Li Xiuzhu.
Later, Pei Lin thought about her smile, which was bright and moving, cute and playful.
It turns out that Feng Jing can also be coquettish and cute.
Just thinking about it, Pei Lin couldn't help but feel happy. But after a while, he thought about what he seemed to have promised Feng Jing before. He turned around and looked at Dong Li to one side and said, "What did I promise to the princess earlier?"
Several people in the room were speechless. The princess acted coquettishly, and the prince even forgot everything he promised. The prince really has the potential to be a foolish king, and the princess also has the potential to be a demon concubine.
Dong Li helplessly reminded Pei Lin: "The prince promised the princess that she would go to Concubine Jiang to look for Gu insects at night."
Pei Lin's eyebrows immediately furrowed and she said worriedly: "Let Lin Hong and others keep an eye on her. Don't let the princess fall for that vicious woman's trick."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
In the Chunyan Hall, Prince Lu was crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf. When he saw Feng Jing, he rushed over and hugged Feng Jing. He continued to cry and talked while crying.
"Xiao Ningjiu, please go and save my grandfather. He vomited blood and fell into a coma without waking up. The doctors in Prince Lu's Mansion are helpless. Please help me go and see him."
Feng Jing looked at Little Prince Lu speechlessly, who had a lot of tears and runny nose.
Seeing that Little Prince Lu was about to wipe his tears and snot on her body, Feng Jing pushed Little Prince Lu away unceremoniously.
"You are so grown up, you still act like a child. Come on, let's go see your grandfather."
Young Prince Lu has been doted on by Old Prince Lu since he was a child. Although he is tall and not small anymore, his heart shape is still a bit like a child. When Old Prince Lu lies down, he is like a headless fly.
After hearing Feng Jing's words, Little Prince Lu seemed to have found his backbone. He calmed down a lot and stopped crying.
"Let's go, let's go see my grandfather quickly. Xiao Ningjiu, you have great medical skills. As long as you take action, my grandfather will be fine."
Feng Jing had a dark look on her face. She doesn't accept this hat. Please take it back.
But seeing how little Prince Lu trusted her, if she dared to speak, this guy would dare to continue crying. In order to prevent her ears from being poisoned, Feng Jing held back.